The Barbarian Book Novels & Stories

He knew what he was doing. I realised he was playing me again. So, I loosened my death grip on my spoon and fought back my anger. "What more can be expected from a Barbarian," I gibed calmly. And just like that, his annoying smirk vanished from his face and amusement drained out his eyes. I inwardly smiled at my small victory. "It seems you have a false understanding of us barbarian," he gritted out, offended. I regarded him with a cold smile. "I have a very clear understanding of your clan. As much as I would like to discuss more about your clan, this is not the most opportune time to do so when we have bloodsuckers rampaging their way toward us," I looked him dead in his eyes and asserted.

The soldier escorting me growled, "Who the hell are you? Stop pointing your gun at the civilians—" "Civilians? More like crazy thugs!" Caleb let out a sneer, "Since you patrol units won’t stop these crazy people, Emerald Howl Pack won’t mind stepping in." "Emerald Howl Pack!" someone in the crowd cried, "They're the barbarians from the north! Same as Evelyn—" BANG! Caleb fired another shot into the sky. "Yes! Compared to you spineless puss, we are indeed barbarians!" he shouted. "So if anyone has a problem, come at me now! A barbarian like me can crash ten sculps barehanded!"

"Then you won. But why I didn't even hear that there was a fight? Did I sleep that deep?" "Maybe it was because you were so tired last night so you slept soundly. And yes. We won. The Barbarians didn't expect us to be ready when they attacked. They had no idea that we were just waiting for them to attack us so they could enter our trap. And when they attacked, they were surprised to see our strong force. They didn't have a chance to retreat. I killed the leader of the Barbarians, so the successor leader of the Barbarians promised and signed an agreement. He signed that for a hundred years, they will not attack Yeran. And if they do not keep their promise, the god of heaven will punish them,

My heart beats fast, and I feel a wetness between my legs that I can’t ignore. One gray afternoon, it was pouring rain outside. The library was dead empty. No one to bother me. I locked the front door early and turned the sign to closed. My hands were sweaty as I picked out my four favorite books from the back shelf. There was the pirate story with Captain Thorne, a tough guy who sails the seas and takes what he wants. Then the vampire book with Lord Draven, all dark and mysterious, with eyes that pull you in. Next, the cowboy tale with Buck, rough and ready from the wild west. And finally, the barbarian adventure with Garrick, a big brute who fights with his hands and conquers everything. E

He huffed and put his fork down, but he had half a smile on his face, so I knew he was not that angry or frustrated. “I can tell you this: The barbarians think you are their lost girl pup. Their pack was blessed with a girl child about 23 years ago. The human woman was mated to the pack´s beta. There were even rumors of her being an Alpha Maiden. A unique creature that only appears in folklores and old tails. But when the little girl was around three years old, she and her mother disappeared. That is also why and how the war between the two packs. The barbarians believed the Vikings helped her back to the human world; the Viking pack thought they made all this up so that they could attack an

“State your name, barbarian” Caierre stared at them with hatred in his eyes. Barbarian that’s what they call him but who turned him into this? It was on his thirteen birthday when the Wulfren plains were invaded. The brightest light he has ever seen spread across the trees that surrounded the ashborn pack, eating everything its path as if it were alive and starving; as if it were seeking revenge and willing to destroy everything in its path, setting everything it touched aflame as well.

The Barbarian yelled, jumping down the horse as he pulled out his sword from it's sheath. "You....you, get them!" He yelled at his men and the grabbed their sword, jumping down from their horse. "Are we Killing them or not?" Yuan asked. "Well, they look ready to kill us so there's no harm in killing them!" Herbert replied, as her hand tightened on the sword. Grabbing the sword of a barbarian by it's edge, Herbert swung her sword, sending it into the man's heart. "Perfect kill." Yuan chuckled, grabbing the other by his neck and straining him hard till he could no longer breath.

“I beg your pardon, dearest, but my book is anything but silly.” “Vampires?’ I ask him. ‘Fairies? Like those even exist….” I shake my head at him, and a small grin pulls up at the corner of his mouth. “Hey, you never know,” he says, dog-earing the page he’s on and setting the book aside. “Some people would call you a barbarian for treating a book that way,” I mutter. “Are you one of those people?” he asks. “Because you’re the only one here, and the only one that matters.”

Consisting of a quick but loving kiss and a hug. I heard them all start their bikes and I watched on the camera as they all pulled away and left. I just smiled as I finished my drink and started wondering... What the heck was I going to do today!? _________________________________________________________ (for some reason my previous note has been deleted) So, As you can see from the new title, this book is now called ''book one'' in ''The Outlaw Chronicles''. I have planned out a further two books. I can't release the titles yet as it might give away some idea of what is going to happen in the books before it (such as book two can give away what happens in book one and book three can tell yo

"That's right. Although these Barbaric Demons are not as smart as our Human Tribe, we can still distinguish them clearly. When the Emperor was in his prime, I'm afraid that the so-called Barbaric Demons would die as many as possible. They were so scared that they dared not step into the border of the empire. Now... Alas!" "The war is imminent, so don't say anything discouraged! What's more, it's not that you don't know about the situation of the Barbaric Clan. Although their intelligence is not as good as ours, as descendants of the Archean Brute Clan, they are extremely tall, full of vigor, and strong. They can even sacrifice their own vigor to attract the bodies of the Brute Clan's gods, a